Chapter 26 Wild Imaginations

• Summer shivered slightly as she subconsciously shot a gaze at Wyatt beside her, only to see the man leaning back on his seat in the same pose. At the sight of that, she sighed and picked up the pen to write back. ‘Of course not! He can talk.’
• ‘Then, why hasn’t he talked?’
• Summer frowned while staring at Harper’s written texts. Yeah, why isn’t he talking? He really hasn’t said a single word ever since he showed up in his wheelchair with Galen. After a long contemplation, she sighed and wrote her reply. ‘Maybe he is mad.’